Beer Cake

My littlest sister turns 23 today. I say littlest and yet she is inches taller then me and towers over the rest of the ladies in the family (sorry, Mom and Em). 

Eliza graduates from her honors college in a little over a month, was just awarded entrance into Phi Beta Kappa (hell yeah, let me brag!) and is officially on her own after that. Yikes!

I remember when my mom would sit her, a little babe with blonde curls in her diaper, on the open dishwasher door as she fussed about the kitchen and the rest of us ate our snacks. 

Man, I feel old. But enough about me - happy birthday, Sizoon! Live it up!

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